Jeffrey Ill - BAD (feat. Paris DeShawn) Lyrics

Yeah
Shawty got a bag yeah and she bad (bad)
She don't need a man shit he gon make her mad yeah
She just hold bags yeah why these hoes mad (mad)
Niggas call her phone up and she don't phone back
Shawty bad (bad bad bad)
Yeah and she to the bag
She a ten and she got friends
She don't need a man she don't hold hands
Shorty don't care for that f*cking romance life (life life life)
And she don't need no romance she just need a nigga that can put her in some rope hands
Shorty need a grown man put her in a chokeslam
Shorty she a freak and bad bitch oh man
Take it from the bottom to the top like she pole dance
I know how to hit up all the spots - I'm the show man
Yeah (yeah)
And we gon do the most man told me she be singing all my songs she a whole fan
Chrome Hearts with the Prada on she know I'ma get the pussy fast like its Ramadan
I'ma need All'ah that ass and like its like comic-con we gon need a panel or a channel - who put ya momma on?
Yeah turn her out make her earn a route I'ma beat that pussy down make her earn a round
Make her turnaround and grope on that ass and kiss her and tell her she pretty when she know that she bad
Shawty got a bag yeah and she bad (bad)
She don't need a man shit he gon make her mad yeah
She just hold bags yeah why these hoes mad (mad)
Niggas call her phone up and she don't phone back
Shawty bad (bad bad bad)
Yeah and she to the bag
She a ten and she got friends
She don't need a man she don't hold hands
Shorty don't care for that f*cking romance life (life life life)
Yeah
F*ck the old vibes tryna find a new wave
Stuntin' on my old girl flexing with my new bae
Fresher than some flowers she gon' toss it like a bouquet
Hush money watch the cake rise like a souffle
Blue face hundreds stacking on or off the beat
Shorty hold me down especially when she on top of me
She just put my bag in a bag and go on a shopping spree
Then come home ride this dick in stilettos and rocking Prada sneaks
Shorty know I'm wavy so she wanna hit the surfboard
When she want this money or the dick she gon' twerk for it
Bad bitch got it herself and put in the work for it
Got me throwing money on the house like its a first mortgage
I ain't playing I'm just tryna slide and find the time to fly you out where I reside
You fine and mine so baby bring it back like a Clue tape
Off the top she mean off the mic and gave me that screw face
Shorty mean but no she never been average
I got me a bad bitch and y'all just doing bad bitch
Shawty got a bag yeah and she bad (bad)
She don't need a man shit he gon make her mad yeah
She just hold bags yeah why these hoes mad (mad)
Niggas call her phone up and she don't phone back
Shawty bad (bad bad bad)
Yeah and she to the bag
She a ten and she got friends
She don't need a man she don't hold hands
Shorty don't care for that f*cking romance life (life life life)